Alison is responsible for me getting chickens. It’s all her fault. She has two chickens. Her chicken comments made me laugh. The germ was caught.
When I started blogging I was very nervous. I still am and trying to find my voice and subject matter is an ongoing journey. Alison was too and she commented on my shaky prose and that’s how I found her wonderful from the heart blog.
Blogging finds you friends, shared experiences and support. Some give up or take a sabbatical, but I am learning that however silly or non-purposeful a post might seem, best to get out there and stay in touch and keep learning and blogging.
In France I felt very isolated, but the little community of WordPress and beyond has been a revaluation. I can get support for ideas, resolve issues I have and lately the homesteaders of good old US of A have provided humour, a to do list as long as my arm and challenges for the self sufficiency plans I have. Much includes worms, fermenting, chicken poo, and cheesemaking.
But before I wax (pun intended), lyrical on cheesemaking…here is Alisons lovely post. Thank you for mentioning my blog. Very grateful.
When life gives you lemons…Blog!